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He laughed, nuzzling her head. “You’ll be sore. Chafed. Far too sensitive. I’m going to be ruthless. Vigo said he would rut Jeanie until she passed out, and sometimes past that. She gave him permission to do so if necessary, but just a fair warning…”
“Oh, I also absolutely give you permission to just keep going if I pass out.” She was practically salivating at the thought as she looked up at him. “To pass out to you fucking me, then wake up to find you never stopped? Damn, Tsok. I want that even if you’re not in a rut.”
Tsok blinked once, surprised, then he snarled, fingers suddenly tightening against her back. “Is that so, my little mate?”
“Not your mate yet,” she panted, grabbing quickly for the tie on his robe.
Chapter 36
Tsok
She was so obstinate. And he adored that about her. Stubborn, proud, demanding female. She wouldn’t even let him call her his yet even as their mating days were rapidly approaching.
She asked him to fuck her unconscious and back again. What a tempting idea that was. They still had so long until their rut, and already his nasal filter, something he’d been wearing near constantly since before his hormones turned with the onset of adolescence, was heavy and invasive on his face. It was an insult he desperately wanted to remove. Let him bury his nose into his female’s neck, her fur, between her legs, wherever he could reach, and take a long, slow, deep breath. He wanted to fill his lungs with her until the scent of her replaced the oxygen he needed to survive. Then, he wanted to spread her legs and fill her so deep that she leaked him for days until she couldn’t survive without his cum either.
And then, maybe, they would be close enough.
This was how he felt now, before the mating bond snapped into place. Before he became truly obsessed with her. How muchstronger could it possibly get? He was almost afraid to find out, and at the same time, he wanted nothing more.
She put her arms around his neck and kissed him, eagerly wrapping her tongue around his. She pushed against his chest and, without breaking their kiss, he allowed her to force him down. Laying him out on the couch as she came up over him. Straddling his waist.
He groaned as she began grinding. She was wearing one of her house robes. It was made for comfort and was already loose enough that it was parting at the front, revealing the slopes of her unbound breasts.
And the slick heat between her legs against his own robe told him that, once again, she had neglected to wear any panties.
Of course, she had. It wasn’t as bold as doing so amongst the elite members of society at a formal party, but it was still thrilling.
But when he tried to reach for her, she grabbed his wrists. He watched, amused and excited, as she pulled at the tie barely holding her robe on. The messy knot came apart with a few quick jerks. She wound it around his wrists, tying them together. That knot was even messier, but it did a serviceable job of keeping his wrists bound and over his head. He wasn’t sure how much force it would take to break the fabric, but he didn’t try.
It was more fun to lie there, at her mercy, as she began pulling apart the tie on his robe, her own hanging open and limp, giving him an unobstructed view of her body. Of the black markings she inked into her dark skin. Of the shiny silver bars through her hard, brown nipples. Of the cute little patch of fur over her slick cunt.
What he wouldn’t give to have her put that cunt on his face. To ride his muzzle as he breathed her scent straight from the sourcewhile licking her to ecstasy. His arms bound, exactly as they were now, so he could do nothing but let her ride and suffocate on him.
But his female was more focused on her current objective. She parted his robe, letting it fall open to his sides, and immediately set herself to pulling off the pants underneath. She giggled wickedly, like she was doing something naughty, as she yanked them down, causing his extruding cock to emerge.
However, that wasn’t what got her attention first. Instead, as she kicked his pants down to his ankles, she grabbed his tail. The fluffy appendage was hanging over the side of the couch now that it had been freed from his robe. She took hold of it as close to the base as she could and began stroking as he groaned, his hips lifting. Humping uselessly at the air. Giving her more space to torment him as she got closer to the sensitive bundle of nerves at the part where it merged with his spine.
“You’re so damn sexy,” she purred, lowering herself down. Her eyes glittering with the thrill of having him at her mercy.
As he watched, she continued to work his tail as she rested her breasts right there over his cock. As his hips jerked, he fucked the soft skin between them. Groaning as her nipple bars flashed in the light each time he pushed up.
She called him sexy while looking like that? He’d never seen anything hotter in his life. That washisfemale. So perfect and enticing, helping him fuck her breasts as she watched him like all her satisfaction was coming from his reaction to her.
Reactions he made no effort to hide as he bucked up. Panting. His arms strained at the tie around them, trying to fight against it and trying not to break it at the same time. He didn’t want this moment to end, even as he desperately sought more stimulation, chasing his climax.
Misty gave him a wicked little smile, then opened her mouth. Her tongue unfurled, and she began drawing circles around the head when it came up between her breasts. It was the barest touch, a fire brand that trailed along the sensitive flesh, driving him wild.
Teasing. Tormenting. Bringing him up to an edge without giving him what he needed to let him fall over.
“Misty!” He growled, hips pumping. But she had such perfect control over him, he gained nothing but her amusement.
“You want it?” She asked, flicking her tongue over his cockhead.
“Yes!”
“Beg me for it.”
“Please!” He groaned, his thighs shaking as he dug his claws into his wrists, barely resisting the urge to use them to try to rip through the tie. Because he wanted that permission. He craved her grace and mercy just as much as he needed the release.
